Minister and writer Barbara Kaufmann has addressed the subject of guerrilla decontextualization on both the ‘Voices Compassionate Education’ website and on ‘Inner Michael’,
ABERJHANIIn the days when hyenas of hate suckle the babes of men, and jackals of hypocrisy pimp their mothers’ broken hearts, may children not look to demons of ignorance for hope.
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The study of history empowers nations and individuals with an ability to avoid errors of the past and lay foundations for victories in the future.
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An outrageous instinct to love and be loved blinded your arms to lines of propriety
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I place my fingers upon these keys typing 2,000 dreams per minute and naked of spirit dance forth my cosmic vortex upon this crucifix called language.
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The same hot lightning that burns your blood with passion–– cools your fears with peace.
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Trayvon Martin, at the most, seems only to have been guilty of being himself.
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We can cry for years but sometimes gotta smile too.
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Journey through the Power of the Rainbow represents a condensed compendium of literary efforts from a life dedicated to transforming the themes of injustice, grief, and despair
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The music of revelation announces itself to the reader in somber brooding tones or in melodies light as air and one is invited to dance with the most captivating of partners: poetry.
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Than they are to hearing anything about acts of love or grace.
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A man sitting monkey-like on the rooftop of his brain is due the applause such feats earn him.
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Unless you are here: this garden refuses to exist. Pink dragonflies fall from the air and become scorpions scratching blood out of rocks.
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September 11, 2001: Citizens of the U.S., besieged by terror’s sting, rose up, weeping glory, as if on eagles’ wings.–from the poem Angel of Remembrance: Candles for September 11, 2001
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In an age when nations and individuals routinely exchange murder for murder
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Now come the whispers bearing bouquets of moonbeams and sunlight tremblings.
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History dressed up in the glow of love’s kiss turned grief into beauty.
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